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Published: 2011-01-09 13:18:32 +0000 UTC; Views: 80; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 3
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This tree was a historical tree. I'm pretty sure it was this one, but any-who sadly it got cut down.. Poem: (Not to good, wrote it on the spot)----------------------------------------------------------------------
My leave's fall down to the earth,
Twirling in the wind,
I'm nothing but frozen,
No longer living,
My roots no longer thriving,
The voices no longer there,
My choices beware..
If I could live but a thousand lives I would
The wind will no longer unleash it wrath against my leaves,
In the distance they watch as they heave them away,
Then watch as they drag the green away.
No longer can I release no shade,
No longer can I produce any air,
No longer will I hear the joyous voices,
No longer will I be there.
I count this as a last,
But never a first.
My thirst nothing but the past.
This ended all to fast.